Fixing a Broken World

This idea has followed me all my life. Wanting mankind to return to the Garden listening to the Lord, like Isaiah did to step into action as the Hands and Feet of Christ Jesus we are always called “Come now, let’s us set things Right!” (Isaiah 1:18).

It was only the beginning of the second week of Lent when Father Kevin brought my morning prayers to this exact focus and clarity with such strength and insight as he repeated the phrase: EACH ONE TEACH ONE… as part of his homily today.

When I find and open this again to write, I remember how my focus now is always all about Jesus. I can move and share in such power and focus staying in this Joy and Love with Jesus. Each day people make it easier and easier for me to step into these Higher Places of God's Presence. I realize that this is Our World, where I am creating more with Jesus, and everyone is helping me.

When Father Kevin presented this mass, I realized how important it was for me to take off my shoes to “practice what I preach.”  Yes, I took off my shoes that very moment, to escape the snake who has wrapped us all in plastic. Then after Mass, I walked up to him barefoot to thank him for my latest realization. 

Standing next to him at the entrance, I told him how my own knowledge to share was about escaping from the snake, where sickness and diseases are all man made. When we return to The Garden, we connect to the Earth's magnetism, where we all belong barefoot.  This fundamental for billions of years of life on Earth is necessary to regain our health sharing in the "electric current" passing through our bodies naturally connecting to Earth.

I told Fr. Kevin how the magnetism of my heart connected to the magnetism of the Earth without the plastic and rubber insulation of shoes, so I could feel him that moment. We both looked down at my barefeet in front of him, and I said how being with him on the marble made it even easier for me to connect us. Making the truth and teaching at that moment more real and present for everyone in the room. This electricity was very present in the room illuminating everyone in God's Love.

As I reread what I’ve written here and remember, what comes to mind is how I had written in my journal book that I needed to tell Father Kevin about my Mom's sermon. She always knew about the corruption of the machine that we witnessed firsthand, and how I was brought into this space to shift and change things to return to God’s Love!

I've always been on the edge, pushing and changing things that I really never understood. Soon I discovered I really knew things at a level deeper with Jesus. My capacity of empathy with all aspects of nature around me, brought me access to levels of Truth that very few can experience. Whether I had these experiences or not was something that seemed irrelevant, since I was intimate with the True Source all the time instead.

Yes, I must do my Mom’s Church sermon about real health and nutrition she planned for the church we started at http://www.vandyke.org/, as opposed to the sickness and disease promoted by the snake in all commercial industries around us.